I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1213: Dawn of dawn
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The dawn shimmered in the sky.
The zombies began to move slowly, as if they had fallen into a seal in the sun, the bloodthirsty fierce light began to fade away, replaced by a godless sluggishness.
At the moment of seeing the sun rising, the soldiers stationed on the wall almost burst into tears in their eyes.
The bayonet was plugged into the rifle, the soldiers roared, burning their last hungry stamina, pierced the throat of the zombie who climbed up the fence, shattered their brains with the butt, and kicked them off the fence with their feet.
Although the corpse is still slowly moving closer to the surrounding wall, the offensive has clearly reached the end of the crossbow. The zombies in the back have stopped. Only the zombies in the front are still instinctively driven, moving the staggering pace.
Finally, at the moment of dawn, the last zombie who climbed up the fence was thrust into the throat by a bayonet, and fell to the concrete wall weakly.
Almost at the same time, behind the frontline soldiers, the third line of defense was finally completed. The wall, which is 15 meters higher than the second wall, although not as majestic as the giant wall, is enough to make Ping An Street sleep tonight.
Watching the sun rise at dawn, Han Junhua immediately ordered.
"Let the soldiers withdraw from the front line, logistic fires continue to cook, and the fighters continue to attack the zombies near the fence ..."
At this time, a signal soldier ran in from outside the barracks.
Looking at the door, Han Junhua asked.
"What's the matter?"
"The news from Metro Line 0 is the marshal's order."
The herald soldiers performed a military salute and dictated Jiang Chen ’s order to Han Junhua.
After listening, Han Junhua nodded, indicating that he could go on.
Holding her arms over her chest, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, then she reached over her headset and ordered.
"Send 500 engineers to line 0 to bring down all the engineering robots."
"... Understood!"
After the last order was given, Han Junhua relaxed, reached out to turn off the holographic screen, and sat back in the chair.
This night, she has not rested for almost a moment, and at the same time commanded the two lines of battle on the ground and on the ground.
Now, her energy is almost at its limit.
Lying on the table, the cold cheek gradually softened, and only when she fell asleep would she show such an unsuspecting expression.
Hair slipped on the thin, stiff shoulders, and she gently moved her nose and put her face in her arms.
Thin lips murmured lightly, and then slowly relaxed with the drowsiness.
"It ’s okay ..."
......
With a heavy body, he withdrew from the wall and crossed the third line of defense to return to Ping An Street. Everyone's face was full of exhaustion. The clothes covered with dust and blood stains are far from inexplicable.
But in the end, they won, although it was very difficult to win.
Many people have severely swollen shoulders. Even with the protection of the exoskeleton, one night of continuous fighting has brought their physical fitness and spirit to the limit. Especially in this battle with zombies, unless the commander ordered the dumping of fuel, there would be no chance of breathing.
Pulling the bayonet under the hot barrel, the exhausted soldiers passed through the wall of the third line of defense and sat down on the ground like this, no longer able to take a step.
The logistics company erected a shed by the fence, set up a large pot, and cooked porridge with a fire.
The aroma diminished the pungent **** smell, and allowed the soldiers, mercenaries, and survivors who were close to collapse to regain their strength, barely stood up with a rifle, and limped towards the shed. .
Breakfast is a thick boiled porridge with meat, and every spoon is a visible meat flower. In addition, there are buns that can be eaten open, and a small package of pickles. Every soldier, mercenary, and survivor who participated in the city defense had a share.
By the standards of waste soil, this breakfast is undoubtedly rich.
It is for this reason that many local mercenaries and survivors shed tears while chewing on buns and drinking porridge.
That was tears of excitement.
They are always two meals a day. How can they have breakfast?
The NAC soldiers are not so hypocritical, eating buns in a big mouth, drinking porridge in a big bowl, and staying in the heart if they are moved. Occasionally, he looked up at the mercenaries and survivors who chewed in little bites, just like watching the buns from the countryside, laughing in their hearts that they had never seen the world.
Song Chenyu murmured to himself while standing on the giant wall.
"Unbelievable, we actually did it."
The clenched fist slowly relaxed, looking at the corpse under the wall, and the NAC officer standing next to him, muttered to himself.
"Yeah, we did it."
At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.
"Sir, your breakfast."
A logistic soldier ran up the giant wall, placed the plastic bag with canned food, dry food, and porridge in his hand on the table next to the NAC officer, beat his chest with his right hand for a military salute, then trot and turned Leave.
"Good guy, it's actually canned beef." After tearing off the aluminum lid of the can and sniffing his nose, the officer's serious expression finally eased and grinned at Song Chenyu, "Do you want to come?" Click? "
"Is it okay?" Song Chenyu swallowed and swallowed the smell of the tempting meat.
"Nothing is okay," the officer waved his hand, poked the bun into the can and dipped it, chewing on it while pointing the direction of the Pan-Asian building with his chin, "Look at there Flag, we are already a brother in the trench. "
Looking down at the officer ’s eyes, Song Chenyu saw that the top of the Pan-Asian Building did not know when the NAC flag had been raised.
The flag of the Shangjing City Survivor Union Council that had been floating there has long been missing, as if it never existed.
After two seconds of silence, Song Chenyu smiled and sat across from the officer, reaching for the white-faced bun from the plastic bag and tearing open a box of canned meat.
"You said so, then I'm welcome."
As early as last night, he was already prepared for this moment, so that when the flag appeared there, he did n’t even feel the slightest surprise.
In just two seconds, he adapted to this change in identity.
"We are also comrades who have fought side by side. I will talk to you casually here. If you hear it, just remember it. Don't say anything, don't ask anything." Glancing at him.
"You said." Song Chenyu said in awe.
"Our marshals rarely mobilize people from the top of the NAC to serve in the grassroots, and few people are willing to go to those places where the birds are not shit," the officer said with a grin, " Generally speaking, the positions like the chief of the city defense are recruited by local people. We grab the military power, only the top, and the bottom are boldly decentralized. Hongcheng, Wushi, Yizhou are like this. Hangzhou is the same, but it has been developed by NAC. "
"What do you mean?" Song Chenyu's eyes flickered slightly.
"You used to look at the south gate?" The officer grinned. "It's not a problem to be a city defense officer with good performance."
Song Chenyu was overjoyed and immediately thanked him.
"Thank you brothers for calling."
Although they are also gatekeepers, this obviously changes from one gate to four gates, and their status will naturally be different.
"Haha, I will just mention it casually," the officer waved his hand and smiled, "It depends on you how to do it, I said nothing."
As soon as he heard this, Song Chenyu couldn't care about eating, and immediately stood up.
Originally, he thought that he would have to be lifted from his current position in a few days. Unexpectedly, he might even be promoted? After some advice from the officer, he already knew what to do.
"Speaking of the anxious situation yesterday, I haven't had time to ask my brother's name?"
"Zhu Dawei," Zhu Dawei grinned, "Just call me Dawei."